four more

[anhalonium9]

nature
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when in the midst of nature
and the flowing water
abd the trees and rocks
i cant remember my name
i fell free
at long last




2.10.05



river
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there is silence in this river
yet it calls my name

there is noise in this river
yet it kills my pain




2.10.05




street house
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in the confusion of the house
lost in numberless substance

in the choas of the countless
lost in sacred trances
(of the life)

what remains is embers
for the past
and fuel for the future
of us

the present is what it is
before we became us....

now




2.10,05




srtuggle
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maintain the struggle
never surccum
and when they come
the word is mum


(fucking DEA and the war on freedom and liberty)



2.10.05

 

[sourlemone]

you should look into some imagism, ezra pound and co.

 

[anhalonium9]

imagism? enlighten me.

ive heard about pound, never really studied him, though. i belive he was friends with t.s. elliot, is that right.

t.s. is one of my inspirations, sumthing i can only dream of achieving. sumtimes "ash wednsday" is like my personal prayer, i read aloud to my self.

"althought i do not wish to turn...."

"...why should i morn the vanished power of the usual rein."

and so on....i love it.

tell me more about ezra.